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When Han Xiao opened his eyes again, three days had already passed. This time was different from the last time when he climbed the Broken Soul Cliff, three days of fighting against spirit beasts stronger than himself had caused Han Xiao to reach the limits of his mental strength. In addition to his blood loss and the inflammation from the wounds on his body, he was extremely weak.

He licked his dry lips and looked up to see himself in a wooden house. The wooden house's layout was very simple and crude, apart from a bed, there was a wooden table, and on the wooden table were a teapot and a few teacups. Han Xiao did not care about getting up with difficulty, but he could feel that his legs did not have any strength left, and almost fell to the ground.

Han Xiao hurriedly held onto the bed to prevent himself from falling down, and steadied himself for a while until he felt that his leg was a bit strong. Han Xiao stumbled to the side of the table, directly grabbing the teapot and pouring the tea into his mouth.

"Gulp." After drinking a bottle of water, he felt much more comfortable. He looked down and saw that he was only wearing a white undergarment. Through the gap of the undergarment, he could see the criss-crossed wounds on his body.

"Creak." The wooden door that was originally shut was opened. Leng Qinghe, who was dressed in the uniform of the Star Glory Sect's Principal, walked in.

"You're awake." Seeing Han Xiao standing by the table, Leng Qinghe said indifferently.

"Principal Leng, how many days have I been unconscious?" Han Xiao asked.

"You've been in a coma for three days. Counting the time you've spent before, there's only five days left for the student competition." Seemingly having guessed what Han Xiao was thinking, Leng Qinghe said indifferently.

"That Dean Leng?" I heard that there are still five more days before the student competition begins. Han Xiao looked at Leng Qinghe with hope in his eyes.

"In these five days, you have to undergo the final training. You have to use these two days to comprehend a martial art that suits you. If you can't do it, then you don't need to participate in the student gathering." After saying that, Leng Qinghe turned around and left.

It was only after Leng Qing He walked for half a day that Han Xiao understood the meaning behind his words. He held his head and shouted, "Five days of self-created martial arts! Dean Leng, you're definitely playing with me!"

Although he felt depressed, Han Xiao clearly understood Leng Qinghe's personality. Helplessly putting on his clothes, he walked outside, and the moment he stepped out of the door, Han Xiao saw that he was still at the Soul Break Cliff. He turned his head to look at the wooden house that had suddenly appeared, and decided that it would be best for him to not care about those details.

Standing at the edge of the Soul Cliff, Han Xiao recalled the scene when he climbed up the Soul Cliff, and also recalled the scene when he fought against the Spirit Beast in the Spirit Beast Training Ground. From climbing the Soul Cliff to now, it had only been seven days, but it felt like seven months had passed.

Faintly, Han Xiao seemed to see the scene of him climbing up the final section of the Broken Soul Cliff that day, the scene of him running like a cheetah from a vertical cliff, the scene of him fighting Zhong Nan in the arena, the Taiji Fist, the scene of him fighting against Zhong Nan, the scene of him fighting against Zhong Nan, the scene of him fighting against the cheetah, the scene of him fighting against the spirit beasts, the scene of Han Xiao seemed to see another world, where he was practicing the Taekwondo, the scene of him practicing empty-handed, the Taiji Fist, the fight against Zhong Nan.

"The left hand is the fist and the right hand is the blade. The dragon roams beneath the foot, using weakness to show how strong one is. Using softness to overcome toughness, multiple angles, and all sorts of techniques can be combined." As he slowly turned into a person after the last roar, he could vaguely feel a set of martial arts forming. Although it was still very vague, it could still be considered to have a rough outline.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Han Xiao rubbed his shoulders, seeing the sun hanging high in the sky, he turned around and wanted to return to rest, but just as he was about to do so, he saw that the wooden house was already gone, while Leng Qing He stood at the same place as the wooden house, as if waiting for him.

"Dean Leng, that." Han Xiao looked at Leng Qing He and asked hesitantly.

"Today is the fifth day and you were able to wake up in time. It seems that you have gained quite a bit." Leng Qinghe looked at Han Xiao and said.

"Five days? "I obviously am." Han Xiao's eyes immediately widened when he heard Leng Qinghe say that five days had already passed. He clearly remembered that he had only stayed in that world for half a day.

"You can't feel the passage of time when you're fully focused on cultivation." "Yes," Leng Qinghe replied faintly. "Since you've awakened, I'll help you remove the seal on your body. The student competition has already started, and I hope that you can still make it in time for the roll call." After Leng Qinghe said that, he waved his hand and a golden light flew into Han Xiao's Dantian. Han Xiao could faintly feel the Soul Pond in his Dantian begin to loosen up as large amounts of source energy flowed out from it, instantly expelling all of the fatigue from Han Xiao's body.

"Thank you Principal Leng. Han Xiao will be leaving first." Han Xiao took out the Eagle Peak Sword from his storage ring, mounted on it and quickly flew towards the direction of the courtyard.

"The entry-level students of the Martial Hall will be checking the names of the participants to see if they are qualified to participate in the competition. The Martial Hall is one thousand meters to the right of the refining workshop." After flying for a while, Han Xiao heard Leng Qing He's voice. He gave a grateful smile before quickly flying in the direction of the training hall.

At the same time, Little Lei Zi, who was in the Diao Wu Hall, did not know how many times he had looked outside the door. At the same time, Little Lei, who was in the Diao Wu Hall, did not know how many times he had looked outside the door.

"You don't need to look. Maybe Han Xiao left the academy because he knew he had done too much previously. This really is letting him off easy." Zhong Yaoming taunted, his gaze on Little Lei Zi and Zhao Xiang was filled with disgust.

"Han Xiao is not the type of person who would be afraid of things. I think that he might have delayed other matters this time. However, with Han Xiao's current cultivation, even if he does not participate in the student competition, he will still be able to become a middle class student." Xi Yun lightly said from the side, but his eyes were still darting to the door from time to time.

When the other students saw Xi Yun and the other famous people within the Diao Wu Hall, not only were they shocked, but they were also jealous of Han Xiao. They were obviously just like them, yet they were able to receive the attention of so many famous people within the academy.

At this time, the teacher who was calling out Han Xiao's name called out, "Han Xiao, Han Xiao, Han Xiao, are you there yet?" After three shouts without hearing Han Xiao's response, the teacher who called out the name suppressed the regret in his heart and loudly said, "Han Xiao was unable to come. He has the qualifications to participate in the student competition!"

"Han Xiao has arrived." Just at this moment, a loud and clear voice came from outside the door. Following the voice, Han Xiao, dressed in blue, walked in with a warm smile and said to the teacher who called out, "Han Xiao has come late. I'm sorry."

Seeing the scene, Han Xiao's hand was tightly clenched. Zhong Yaoming stared at Han Xiao with eyes full of jealousy.

"Alright, since Han Xiao has come, Han Xiao will be qualified to participate in the student competition since his previous thirteen exams were of high quality." The teacher in charge of the roll call was stunned for a moment before flipping to a page and calling out the next person's name.

"I've made you worried, but I'm back." This sentence not only meant that he had come back to participate in the student competition, it also meant that he wanted to pass the student competition with great force and achieve a good result.